She stands
so high in front of me
slave, serve

humiliated
under her high
leading will

now hunting
my weak human dreams
all falling

under this
made of pain whip


As a point
in my life
she's a mark

I can't delete
slave in will
serve in life

with my pride
under her lead
reinforced every night

she returns
to take rule
I need it


she enslaves my pride
salt on my wounds

she's whipping my pride
(I need it)